This is a song about "Beach love"

They say life's a beach, well it's a bitch to me.

On they twitter writing novels, see

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

And i got 'em every day, every day

Is it another man? just let me know now

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Live on the beach,sunny outside kids playin n da heat

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

But hey yo look, money from across the street